Rain Hujan Novels & Stories

Chapter 12. BAD NEWS Rain poured down heavily over the land of Dundee. Each drop followed by another, making it sound like a rhythm if listened keenly. The outpouring of the rain made the sky darker than it should be at that time of the day. Water flowed down the half empty gutters washing it over and over again. As if merciless, the rain poured down heavier drenching people under it including the man on a big brown coat that made his way to a house.

THE LAUGH OF A WINTER FAIRY Rain , Storm and thunder filled the night sky In Winterfell kingdom as dark, big clouds form Around with immersed downpour of raindrops, Destroying build works and fairy cottages. During this time fairies try to work hard to fill up their stocks and ensure that their cottages are able to withstand the rain.

So relaxing, peaceful, and soothing. The heavy pitter-patter of the untimely downpour hit the car blinding everything outside within a blurry second. Hooriya's eyes were wide and her mouth was agape. A pure look of joy was swarming her eyes as she flung the door opened and stepped outside in the rain.

The gentle patter of rain against the windowpane provides a soothing backdrop, a natural symphony that matches the rhythm of my troubled thoughts. In this moment of solitude, I let the tears flow freely, mingling with the rain that caresses my face. Each droplet seems to carry away a fraction of my anguish as if nature itself is trying to wash away my pain. The rain becomes my silent confidante, listening to the whispers of my sorrow and offering solace in its gentle embrace.

Dark clouds rolled in, casting an ominous shadow over the woods, and rain began to fall. The raindrops danced on the lake's surface, forming ripples that merged and spread outwards, as if to mirror the turmoil within Delaney's heart. She didn't seem affected by the sudden change in weather, for she knew that the rain was an extension of her own emotions. The heavens were weeping with her, and she embraced the downpour, letting it mingle with her tears.

The evening was already dawning on him when the sky rumbled and gave away slight drizzle. "Oh, it's raining!" Chen Han commented and Lu Sheng's tired eyes were dragged to the windshield, the windscreen wipers were already clashing the water off the screen. That was when he realized that it was the first rainfall of the whole year; people could be seen running around to seek shelter from the rain which poured up without a warning leaving the street ghosted within a few seconds.

I соvеr mу fасе аnd sob some mоrе, ѕtuсk оut here оn thе соld, rаіnу ѕtrееt. Thе rain іѕ a соnѕtаnt drіzzlе nоw. It’ѕ the tуре that mаkеѕ уоu mіѕеrаblе аnd соld but dоеѕn’t soak you tо the bone. I mаnаgе to рull myself tоgеthеr.

Dealing with Suho’s unprecedented confession was too much to bear. Not tonight, Hana. Let it pass. Outside, the rain poured like there’s no tomorrow. It’s sound deafening, piercing through the depths of her soul. That night, as a torrent of rain washed out the dust outside, her pillow drenched with water from her eyes. The searing pain drew all over her body, blinding her sight, reaping her brain apart. Everything went fuzzy. The morning after, remnants of the thunderstorms from the previous night filled the surrounding water puddle everywhere.

Angel I'm walking on the pavement, tapping my feet against the ground so that it will make a splash. It's raining, and being my usual self, I forgot my umbrella at home. I'm returning home from the gym, and the rain is cooling off my body perfectly. I enjoy the rain. I take a deep breath and look at the sky. Raindrops gently hit my face, making me relax. After some minutes, I start walking back home because I notice that the rain is about to stop, and I am drenched. I don't want to get sick, so I quicken my pace until my house is in view. I run to my door then turn my head slightly to the left to see some boxes on my neighbours' porch. They just moved in, and I haven't even seen them once ex

I соvеr mу fасе аnd sob some mоrе, ѕtuсk оut here оn thе соld, rаіnу ѕtrееt. Thе rain іѕ a соnѕtаnt drіzzlе nоw. It’ѕ the tуре that mаkеѕ уоu mіѕеrаblе аnd соld but dоеѕn’t soak you tо the bone. I mаnаgе to рull myself tоgеthеr.